In blume part 1
In blume part 1
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy
Look at that, how nice it slides
Claim your big prize
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Soft all over
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
What were you sniffing around, daddy?